Qingcheng is a secluded place in the world. Qingcheng Mountain is lush with vegetation, but there is no grass growing in the back mountain area of the Ghost Demonstration Platform. There is only a huge waterfall that flies down three thousand feet. Under the cliff of the Ghost Demonstration Platform is the Netherworld Valley. It is said that the founder of Daoling was at the Ghost Demonstration Terrace.
Subjugate the demons and suppress the demons in the Netherworld Valley.
The disciple who was on duty to monitor the Netherworld Valley tonight was Bai Fu, who had just returned to the mountain. He was squatting beside the Ghost Boundary Monument, looking at the Netherworld Valley, feeling dizzy.
The depth of the Netherworld Valley is unfathomable. The canyon is shrouded in thick fog all year round. Occasionally the fog is blown away by the wind, and a black abyss will be revealed, with a large mouth opening to swallow people. Looking down at the abyss, it is actually creepy. As the saying goes,
You are staring into the abyss, and the abyss is staring into you.
Tonight, it was quite unusual below the abyss. Dark red flames were faintly visible at the bottom of the Nether Valley.
Bai Fu was observing attentively when he heard the sound of footsteps. He looked up and saw a woman in white with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes appearing on the edge of the cliff. It was so scary to see this in the middle of the night.
Bai Fu pulled out his sword and shouted loudly: "Where is the monster?"
The woman looked back, and it was Junior Sister Yang. She smiled miserably, didn't answer, and jumped off the cliff.
Bai Fu was shocked, and it was urgent to save people. He yelled: "Junior sister, no!" and flew to the edge of the cliff. Even though Bai Fu's body was like the wind, he was half a step too slow. Yichan fell straight to the bottom of the valley.
Bai Fu was calm in the face of danger and jumped down. With a slap on his waist, Tangmen Millennium Snow Spider Rope shot out, one went straight to Yang Yichan, and the other curled towards the Ghost Boundary Monument.
The snow spider rope is like a rainbow penetrating the sun, one end is stuck to Yi Cicada, and the other end is also tightly wrapped around the Ghost Boundary Monument. The two of them are like swings, swinging back and forth on the cliff. Bai Fu takes a long breath, slowly shrinks the spider rope,
Climbing up step by step. Seeing that the two of them were about to escape, unexpectedly, Yichan had given up her will to die. She pulled off the spider rope and fell into the abyss again.
In his desperation, Bai Fu had no time to use his machine to retract the spider rope and eject again, so he could only rely on his extreme lightness to make a last-ditch effort.
Many years later, looking back, Bai Fu didn't know where he got the courage to risk his life or death. He only remembered that his blood was welling up at that time, and he had only one thought: to save people.
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Bai Fu flew down and grabbed Yichan's wrist. Then he spun sideways, trying to insert his sword into the rock wall to slow down his fall. However, the rock wall was extremely hard, and the blade of the sword rubbed against the cliff and produced a string of sparks, but it could not be inserted.
The falling speed became faster and faster, and Bai Fu's sense of weightlessness became more and more obvious. When the speed became too fast to control, fear struck, and the ice was biting. Bai Fu secretly said: "My life is at risk!"
Bai Fu's consciousness began to blur, and he kept falling, falling. The deeper he fell, the darker he fell, and the colder he fell. A ghostly aura enveloped Bai Fu, and he fell in the boundless darkness...
This feels familiar...
When he was about to die, when he was about to be destroyed but not yet destroyed. In the haze, the big bronze cauldron appeared again in front of Bai Fu's eyes. The water in the cauldron was turning faster and faster, and the ancient seals in the cauldron were emitting golden light. The nebula picture at the bottom of the cauldron,
Between the sparkling waves, the light of wisdom like the Milky Way shines...
A stream of golden light gushed out from Bai Fu's body, summoning the most mysterious primitive power in the world.
The golden light flew into the giant waterfall on the side of the cliff. The giant waterfall seemed to have come to life in an instant, like a white dragon resurrected, showing its teeth and claws, thundering and roaring. The dragon of the giant waterfall leaned towards Bai Fu and the two, and actually became the mount of the two.
Wrapping the two people on the dragon's back, the flying dragon flew in the sky, meandering in nine turns and circling several times. The immortal descended to earth and rushed into the deep pool under the cliff, causing huge splashes of water.
Being sucked up by the water in the cold pool, Bai Fu woke up immediately. He held his right hand and saw that Junior Sister Yang was still there. Bai Fu quickly asked her to swim to the shore.
Yichan had fainted, she was almost naked, her body was concave and convex, infinitely charming. Bai Fu's heart swayed, and he almost lost his Taoist heart. He hurriedly took off his long gown and wrapped it around Yichan.
After cleaning up, Bai Fu looked inside himself and found that although there were many fractures in the body, there were no serious injuries. Yi Chan was still unconscious and her breathing was weak. Bai Fu quickly put his hand on the back of her heart and used Xuanmen internal energy to heal her injuries. 1
During the time of burning incense, Yichan also slowly woke up. After Bai Fu's diagnosis, Yichan had multiple fractures and serious injuries. Fortunately, his internal organs were not damaged and there was no fear of his life. Bai Fu was relieved.
Yang Yichan walked through the gate of hell, completely confused and silent. Bai Fu had heard a little about her. Seeing that Yichan didn't speak at this moment, he didn't know how to comfort her.
Bai Fu reviewed everything that had just happened. He became more and more convinced of Zhuge Cheng's inference about Yong Ding in "The Divine Strategy of the Marquis of Wu". The power of Yong Ding was in his body and saved his life when he was on the line between life and death. But how could he do it anytime and anywhere?
Mobilizing its power, "Wuhou Shence" did not give an answer. It seemed that he could only rely on himself to explore slowly in the future. Thinking of this, Bai Fu let go of his obsession and no longer struggled with the matter. At the moment, it was better to escape as soon as possible.
He looked around and saw that the opposite side of the cold pool was the giant waterfall that saved his life. At this moment, the giant waterfall flew down three thousand feet as usual, making a loud noise. Bai Fu faced the giant waterfall, knelt down piously, and put his hands on
He saluted and kowtowed three times.
The surrounding cliffs were like sinkholes, towering into the clouds, and the rock walls were as smooth as mirrors, making it difficult for monkeys to climb. The two of them were stuck at the bottom of the valley, unable to climb back the same way, so they had to think of another way.
Bai Fu found a section of dead tree trunk, split it with his sword, dug out a groove, and used hay fluff to pave it. Then he found a thinner stick, rubbed it vigorously with both hands, and drilled the wood to make fire. After a while, the hay fluff began.
When the smoke was made, a little spark gradually turned into a flame. Bai Fu gently stirred it and looked after it carefully, and finally lit a bonfire to bake his body and clothes.
The two of them were frightened all night, so they cuddled up next to the fire and fell asleep, and the fire slowly extinguished...